A Game of Death
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- 1945
- 72 min
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Well, what is it Captain?
I'm sorry to disturb you Mr. Whitney,
but, I'd like to pull about
and take the other course.
We've been all over that once.
You said yourself,
take two days longer.
Well that's true Sir, but
What's the matter with them?
They're jumpy and upset.
These are dangerous waters Sir,
and we've just sighted Benguerra Island.
Benguerra Island?
In the native language,
that word means man trap.
I smell a story, Captain, tell me more.
Well, it was deserted by pirates,
crept into sailor's legends.
They say there's a curse on it.
This is all very interesting Captain, but
I have to be in New York by the 13th.
Unless you can give me some more tangible
reason, proceed on your present course.
Very good, Sir.
I'd like to hear the rest
of that story, Captain.
Some other time, Mr. Rainsford. I'd
better get back to the bridge.
How'd you like the stuff Wadethrope?
It's great Donald. I'm sure it's
going to be another best seller.
For a great hunter, you're
a pretty good writer.
By the way Rainsford, have you seen this?
Hmm, that's good.
My knees were sure shaking
when I grabbed that one.
That's a great shot Collins.
Perhaps you'll use it for the jacket.
Seriously Rainsford, how do you
keep it up year after year?
Hunting all over the world,
don't you ever get tired of it?
With all the money he makes?
It does pay well, but it
isn't the money really.
What then?
Well, I don't know. Love
of the game I guess.
Adventure, color, excitement.
Never knowing what you'll
meet around the next corner.
To me, it's the greatest
sport in the world.
Sport for the hunter, I imagine.
Not for the hunted.
Take this jaguar for instance.
Look at the expression
on that face.
What do you suppose his feeling are?
Look Collins, there are
two kinds of creatures
in the world. The
hunters, and the hunted.
I happen to be a hunter.
Frankly, I'm not concerned
with that fellow's feelings.
As a matter of fact, he's probably
enjoying himself just as much as I am.
After all he has a sporting
chance of getting me.
Well, I still wouldn't
want to be in your shoes.
You'll take one chance too many
one day, then you'll get it.
Please, I've made flowers.
Hello?
Hello, bridge?
Why are you slowing down.
I'll come below shortly
and explain, Sir.
Leads man in the chains.
The channel's here on
this chart alright, Sir.
And so are those marker lights.
I don't see anything wrong
with those lights, Sir.
I do. Look here.
Those buoys are out of
position according to this.
Watermark, 3.
3 fathoms, and we should have 6.
We're too close in shore.
You're right, Sir.
What could have moved those lights?
What is it now?
You wanted a more tangible reason for
taking the other course, Mr. Whitney.
Well?
The channel lights are in the wrong
positions according to the chart.
Charts are seldom kept up to
date in this part of the world.
Well that's true Sir, but
this is no ordinary channel.
It cuts between coral reefs that
could slice this hull like a razor.
- But I...
- Wait a moment, Whitney.
There's something else, Captain.
Yes, Mr. Rainsford.
Sharks are following this vessel.
Big ones. Man-eaters.
That's another reason
the men are on edge.
They say it's a bad sign.
And I don't like it either.
Let the captain have his way Whit.
These deep water men have a sixth sense,
which warns them of approaching danger.
Now I've seen everything.
Don Rainsford, the man who's
not afraid to face any
living animal, jittery
over an old sea legend.
I'll face anything I can
see over a gun sight.
But what I don't understand,
I'd rather avoid.
Alright, If you feel that way about it.
Take the other course Captain.
Yes, Sir.
Come on fellas, let's forget
about it and have another drink.
Steward?
Alright, Sir.
I don't mind admitting, I'll be glad
when we get clear of Beguerra island.
Hello? Hello?
Anyone in the boiler room.
Hello, engine room?
If water ever hits those hot boilers...
Hello, engine room.
Rainsford, help!
The shark got my foot.
I can't swim.
Hello, anyone there?
Hello?
Say, is there anybody
around here?
Hello!
Oh, is this your house?
I just followed the
sound of the dogs.
My yacht just went down with all hands.
I think I'm the only one
that managed to get ashore.
Well, why don't you say something?
Or can't you speak English?
No, he can not.
Carib does not speak any language.
He has no voice.
He hears, but he cannot talk.
Good evening.
Good evening. Are you the
owner of this place?
Yes. My name is
Kreiger, Erich Kreiger.
I'm glad to meet you.
Very glad.
I was trying to make him understand
that there's been a shipwreck.
A wreck, how unfortunate.
Surely you are not
the only survivor.
I believe I am.
Carib, go search the shore,
see if there are any others.
Let me offer you a drink.
I guess I'm in luck.
Yes.
The captain told us this
island was uninhabited.
There's usually only
myself and my servants.
Oh, thanks.
How do you communicate with the mainland?
I don't... at least not often.
I'm a simple man, my wants are few.
I find my inspirations, even
my pleasures, in solitude.
But I'll see what can be done, Mr.?
Rainsford, Don Rainsford.
Rainsford?
Not the famous author and hunter?
I don't know about the famous part of it.
What luck!
Rainsford.
I too am a hunter.
I've wanted to meet
you for a long time.
a few years ago in Africa.
And again in Tibet.
you here on my island.
You see, your books are my bibles.
I've read everything you've ever written.
And only in these have I found a
knowledge that equals my own.
I'm flattered.
There is one ruling passion
in my life, Rainsford.
And that is the hunt.
And now, how very,
very fortunate I am.
Pleshke.
Pleshke, show Mr.
Rainsford to a guestroom.
You must get out of these clothes at once.
They look just about the way I feel.
Pleshke will find you others. We
have some for such emergencies.
Oh, my guests and I were about to dine
when you arrived. We'll wait for you.
Guests?
There are survivors of another
wreck still in the house.
They too are guests.
Another wreck?
Unfortunately, yes.
These are dangerous waters.
But we won't discuss it now.
Well I don't want to delay your dinner.
It will take me some time
and anyway, I...
What is it Rainsford?
I was thinking of my friends.
An hour ago they were alive.
It seems incredible.
Death is always incredible.
Always for others.
Never for ourselves.
Straight ahead Rainsford.
Just follow Pleshke.
Just one moment, Mr. Rainsford.
Is there anything wrong, Mr. Rainsford?
No, nothing.
Your clothes Sir.
Thanks.
Tell me, why the
bars on the windows?
This was once an old castle.
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